Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 35 Can you make her give up on me?
Song Shiyi has always had the habit of reading books these days, but she really doesn't have the ability to do so. After staying in the house for two or three days, the book is still on the first page.

Jiang Ruoxuan was an obedient child at first glance, so it would definitely not be wrong to leave this matter to Jiang Ruoxuan.

"Others, if I have something to do, I will take the initiative to find you. You just draw a charm now."

There was one more person, Song Shiyi counted her own money, she had to go and talk to Uncle Fu, rent another room, it would really cost money to bring an apprentice, not only to give him a spell, but also to take care of his food and lodging, she Hurry up and teach Jiang Ruoxuan well, let Jiang Ruoxuan go out to make money, the two of them will make money, and the promotion of Taoism is just around the corner!
"You remember that in the future, you will tell fortunes to people five hundred and one hexagrams, two hundred spells, five hundred high-quality charms, and one thousand feng shui tests to exorcise evil spirits. Only cash will be accepted and no credit will be accepted."

Others can be forgotten, but the charging standard cannot be forgotten.

Hearing this, Jiang Ruoxuan looked at Song Shiyi, hesitated, and said, "Master, your fee is a bit low."

Song Shiyi's spells, even if they were ordinary spells in her mouth, were much better than those drawn by ordinary people, let alone those high-quality ones.

In the Taoist temple he stayed in before, a young disciple could draw thousands of spells casually, and Song Shiyi's fees were really cheap, let alone testing Fengshui to drive away evil spirits.

Accidental exorcising evil spirits is a terrible thing. The Taoist temple does not charge for watching people download videos. The poor charge less. If the rich have millions or tens of millions each, it may not be able to solve the problem.

"That's right, this is the price Patriarch used to tell people's fortunes. I think it's reasonable to solve the food and clothing of Patriarch and me."

Song Shiyi shook her head, pinched the spell in her hand, she only earned what she should earn.

"Master, any talisman in the Xuanqing Temple is worth tens of thousands, but our Daoist Temple is really different."

Jiang Ruoxuan nodded, this is the attitude that a real Taoist temple should have!

"Here, I have to think about it, you should draw the talisman carefully."

Song Shiyi was a little helpless. Now that the atmosphere of Taoism is not good, it is probably caused by Xuanqing Guan's random price bidding, but can she really increase the price?
The matter of Jiang Ruoxuan's apprenticeship has been settled, and he also lives in the Lu residence. Although Lu Xuanjin is unwilling in his heart, he has no choice but to arrange the farthest room for Jiang Ruoxuan selfishly.

It's night, Moshang Apartment.

Yan Bing was lying on the sofa, there was a girl beside him, huddled in his arms, and a man in black sat opposite him.

"Master, you can really help me solve that thing, I haven't slept well for several days."

The man in black nodded, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't worry, it's easy for me to solve such a thing. As long as you have enough money, I will naturally solve it for you."

"Master, don't worry, money is not a problem."

Yan Bing smiled, pushed the girl next to her to let her go, and then handed a check to the man in black, "It contains the 3000 million you want, and I'll give you the remaining 2000 million after the matter is resolved."

The man in black accepted the check and nodded, "Now wait for that evil spirit to come over."

Yan Bing nodded. These days he was haunted by that thing, and he couldn't sleep well. Every time he wanted to fall asleep, that thing would come over.

If this continues, he won't be able to hold on anymore.

Yan Bing climbed onto the bed, closed his eyes, but still listened carefully to the movement around him.

He shrank into the quilt and looked at the time. It was only after nine o'clock. The thing shouldn't have come at this time. When he breathed a long sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a cold on his ankle, as if he had been caught by something. grabbed his foot.

The cold feeling spread all over Yan Bing's body. He wanted to get out of the quilt, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move a single point, he could only turn on his phone to observe the situation under the quilt.

A hand climbed up from his foot, Yan Bing couldn't control it anymore, and shouted, "Master, save me!"

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt, and the black-robed man hiding next to him threw out a bottle, and the evil spirit was sucked into the bottle, and replaced it with a wisp of black air. With a lot of strength, it was suspended in the glass bottle.

"Master, is this thing that haunts me every night?"

Yan Bing got up from the bed, looked at the evil energy in the bottle, and was a little excited. He still wanted to smear him everywhere when he was alive, and he was restless even after death, and would pester him every day.

Now that it's in his hands, he won't be polite.

A glint of predation flashed in Yan Bing's eyes, he looked at the evil spirit in the bottle and quickly said, "Master, this is a harmful thing, kill her quickly, otherwise she will definitely harm more people in the future."

The man in black looked at the evil spirit in his hand and shook his head. This thing is still of great use to him, "Don't worry, since I have taken your money, I will definitely guarantee that this thing will not haunt you again in the future. Why? It's up to me to solve it."

The man in black put away the glass bottle and said coldly, "I've already solved it for you, so just give me the remaining 2000 million."

While Yan Bing was writing the check, he felt a little annoyed in his heart. He thought that this thing that was pestering him was so difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that it was just a glass bottle that cost him 5000 million.

Although 5000 million is not much to him, it still hurts to take it out. Song Shiyi's fee is cheap, but Song Shiyi guessed that there is something wrong with his mind, so he put aside a good business and kicked him out.

The same goes for that Chu Yao. After he came back, he originally wanted Chu Yao to intercede with her, but he added Chu Yao's WeChat account again and sent a message to Chu Yao, only to find out that Chu Yao had blocked him!

What is Chu Yao?
In the past, he chased after him every day, but now he is willing to give him a good face, Chu Yao is so ignorant!
Thinking of Chu Yao, Yan Bing's expression changed, Chu Yao's Miaoman figure and that beautiful face suddenly appeared in his mind, Chu Yao really became more and more beautiful, not inferior to those little flowers in the entertainment industry.

The most important thing is that Chu Yao still looks innocent at first glance, she must still be a baby, and it must be very interesting to play.

Yan Bing's eyes became more and more obscene, he raised his head to look at the man in black robe in front of him, and smiled, "Master, how can you make a woman give up on me? Can you put your whole heart on me?"

Today is sixteenth, the moon outside is full, Song Shiyi is lying in the yard, basking in the moonlight, Lu Xuanjin and Chu Yao are sitting next to Song Shiyi, and Jiang Ruoxuan is sitting across from him reading a book.

Song Shiyi likes the moon, and the moon palace is bleak, but there are many touching stories. When Song Shiyi was obsessed with the moonlight, he suddenly felt a cloud of yin flying in from outside the house and landed on Chu Yao's body.

(End of this chapter)